i woke up this morning, with a piece of past caught in my throat
you watched in awe, at the red white and blue on the fourth of july...
(I started writing this entry at 5am on July 5th. It's now 7:30am on July 10th, and its become a novel. but its worth it, you'll see. or at least it is to me.)
its been a long time since ive stayed up till it was light outside.
( what can i say about the past year of life?
warning: enough pics to break your computer under the cut )
(I started writing this entry at 5am on July 5th. It's now 7:30am on July 10th, and its become a novel. but its worth it, you'll see. or at least it is to me.)
its been a long time since ive stayed up till it was light outside.
( what can i say about the past year of life?
warning: enough pics to break your computer under the cut )
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i'm glad you didn't give a caption to damn it feels good to be a gangsta.
correction: april 30th you didn't sleep over. that's when i called my dad up and had a weird moment and asked him if he were to die, what he would want me to do or make for him. and it was a big change from the rain hack minutes earlier. and i cried a bunch last night. unless you know something i don't know.
my favorite part so far is the progression of yours and jorge's hair.
it's all i could have imagined.
i have to leave for the beach now though. wishing you the best today,
your friend,
paolo
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second of all- do you think the aforementioned year will be the best year of your life?
third of all, i like how years for us are measured from september to august, not january to december. do you ever think it will change to the latter?
fourthly, my favorite, by far, is picture #134. it captures your high school perfectly :)
someday, a picture will capture your college experience perfectly. and it will be even better.
love.
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fantastic entry!
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